"The prophet is a fool, the spiritual man is mad,
for the multitude of thine inequity, and the great hatred." (Hosea 9:7)

Intro and verse:
E  Bm  A  E

E           Bm     A    E
Everyone's trying to decide,
where to go when there's no place to hide
I follow the bombs as they're coming down
This must have been hallowed ground

G  F  E (x2)

E           Bm         A             E
No matter what they decide you have done
Burn up the clouds, block out the sun
My hope is in one they can't bring down
My soul is in hallowed ground

G  F  E (x2)
E  Bm  A  E

E          Bm        A       E
I see the fear, it's on the rise
Let's catch the enemy by surprise
Bury your treasure where it can't be found
Bury it deep in hallowed ground

G  F  E (x2)